Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

The moment Xiao Cheng reported this news to him, he felt the heartbreak.

It’s not terrible to wait for someone who is far away. The terrible thing is that when you wait for her to return with full expectation, you realize that things have already deviated from your expected track.

Xiao Cheng in the driver's seat asked: "Mr. Ji, shall we go back to the company or..."

"Hmm." He covered his cramped stomach and responded with a heavy voice.

Hearing that his voice was not right, Xiao Cheng glanced from the rearview mirror and saw that his face was extremely pale, covering the position of his abdomen with one hand, and guessed that he was a stomach ill.

He hurriedly took the medicine for the stomachache from the storage table, took out two tablets from the inside, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and handed him the medicine and water together.

"Mr. Ji, take the medicine quickly."

Ji Jinchuan took it, took the medicine under the water, and then rested on the back of the chair.

Xiao Cheng took the water bottle and screwed the lid on, looking at the man with a fine sweat on his forehead, and sighed softly.

Knowing that he was the appointment of the young lady, in order to free up the afternoon time, Ji Zong did not even eat lunch, and used the time to deal with things.

After leaving the teahouse, when it was time for dinner, Shen Youran and Lin Moan went to a western restaurant.

Unfortunately, the two met Huo Hanqian and Shen Xiaoke in the restaurant.

Lin Moan saw Huo Hanqian, the back of the hand holding the knife and fork burst into blue, and his face was very ugly, so he got up and was held by Shen Youran.

"Do not impulse."

Lin Moan gradually calmed down, but when he thought of Lin Xia's original encounter, his anger only increased, and he was forced to endure it.

Huo Hanqian also saw them, walked over with Shen Xiaoke, glanced at them, and then his eyes fell on Lin Moan: "Mr. Lin, I didn't expect you to be back. I thought the news was wrong before."

Lin Mo stretched his chin, his face was extremely restrained and forbearing.

Shen Youran pulled the tissue and wiped her mouth slowly, and looked up at the obscured men and women: "Huo Shao, let's meet again."

Huo Hanqian looked at her, and said meaningfully: "Now should you call you Mrs. Ji or Mrs. Lin?"

She said calmly: "You can call me Lin Xia or Mrs. Lin."

"Lin Xia?" Huo Hanqian seemed to hear a great joke, and said ironically: "Mr. Lin, even if you love Lin Xia, you don't have to find a substitute?"

Lin Moan's face was extremely bad, Shen Youran looked at him with some worry.

Her gaze on Lin Moan was regarded by Shen Xiaoke as being sentimental, and Shen Xiaoke ridiculed: "I thought how good you are, and made my cousin die for you. It turns out that she is not a watery poplar woman."

Shen Youran hooked his lips, with a touch of coldness in his eyes: "Miss Shen, after so many years, why are you still not thinking about your work?"

"You—" Shen Xiaoke was discouraged, and then thought of something, his face was angry, and Huo Hanqian's arm was put, and he smiled with pride: "Please call me Mrs. Huo."

Shen Youran's eyebrows stayed the same, and said lightly: "Congratulations, your third senior, Mrs Huo."

The sarcasm in the tone is full.

Shen Xiaoke had deflated her again, her face pale.

Why didn't this woman die in prison?

Even if she came out, why did she come back to City A?

Shen Youran sighed: "It really affects the appetite, forget it, don't eat."

Lin Moan beckoned the waiter to pay the bill, the two left the restaurant.